Ah, of course I could think of one thing in particular that I would like my mom to give me for my birthday, but I wasn’t stupid enough to say it directly to her. Seriously, when I had only the vaguest notion of sex, I had begun to have day and nightly lustful thoughts about my mom’s ripe flesh, and in these fantasies I had intertwined with my beautiful, ripe mom thousands of times while I glued, caressed, and kissed every inch of her body, all the while squirting the cum that came out of my intense masturbation all over the place.
Seriously, my mom isn’t the kind of woman you get all kinds of lustful thoughts about when you see her. Her hair color had started to fade slightly earlier than expected, and at 45 years old, some of it was already gray. However, her skin was still very smooth, with a slight reddish tint to her fair complexion. Large brown eyes kozo, 5’7″ tall, with a body that may be slightly plump for some, and she doesn’t have the kind of breasts that are supposedly tantalizing, or neat ankles, or sexy perky hips. But she had full breasts and a wide pelvis, which made her hips look comfortable, and her legs were only a little too full, but very beautiful, especially her thighs. She often wore very short loungewear and was often rather casual when she sat down, and when she folded her legs, the foot of her skirt crept up her thighs, showing off her beautiful thighs and buttocks. Overall, her figure gives you a very toned, comfortable feeling, despite only the slight rise of her belly. But, for me -, for me, she is the most beautiful in my mind and my favorite.
Eighteen is a special day in your life, and you deserve a gift that you especially want, Mom continued.
Well, mommy, my good mommy, what I want most is a tight hug from you, a kiss from you.
Ha, Mom can give you any of these whenever you want them, Mom said with a smile.
But, Mom, you know, I’m going to be a man, so I want a woman’s kiss, not a mom’s kiss.
Yeah, a lot of moms want to be a woman too, Mom joked.
But, Mother, I want such a kiss from you most of all, you know what I mean.
Well, I guess I’m not so sure.
Well, OKAY, but I thought you said something about wanting to give me the one gift I wanted the most. You couldn’t have been kidding me earlier.
Come on don’t say that, Mom protested, of course I’m not kidding, but, you, aren’t you kidding – well, I mean, about the kiss.
Mom, of course I’m not kidding, I do want a real kiss from my beautiful mom, a man-woman kiss. Of course, it was the lowest of the low compared to the thousands of times I imagined I’d done it with my mom, but, after all, to do anything, you have to find a place to start.
Come on, stop it, Mom was still smiling, but, this time, I think there was a little bit of embarrassment, Mom, I’m really not kidding, but, if you really feel a little, well, then you can forget about it. Just get me a pair of socks, or underwear or something.
Don’t say that, I really want you to feel like it’s a special birthday for you, mom patted my face, you’re really thinking about what you want that kind of kiss to be, aren’t you, of course mom, a real kiss from you is much more than just a kiss to me, mom laughed again but this time mom was a bit overwhelmed, after all that talk I knew she wasn’t quite sure if I was being serious mom, you know, I took her hand, I’m almost an adult, in a few weeks I’ll be graduating from high school, God knows in a few years I’ll be there. , you know, I took her hand, I’m almost an adult, in a few weeks I’ll be graduating from high school, God knows where I’ll be in a few years. To me, you are the most cherished woman in the world, is it too much to ask that I want a heartfelt kiss from such a woman.
Mom became stern at this point and looked at me with a tenderness that honestly, you really wanted, I couldn’t have wanted it more, Mom, it was exactly the gift I had been longing for.
At this point, mom was a little hand-wringing again, since, as you say, when do you want to get this gift, (my birthday is less than a week away)
We can practice now, I thought, so you can see how much I want this gift . I smiled at my mom.
Mom smiled, her face was already shy and red, she looked very beautiful, I think, you show that you just want to get a kiss, oh, mom, see what you think of me, I just don’t have the experience like this, maybe you have to have a little time to get used to it, but I think you want to be the same as me, just like me, don’t you.
Mom laughed again, she was really getting into this game. I guess I didn’t know what kind of place this dangerous game was going to take us both, but you know, using that tone of voice with Mom gave me a whole new feeling of excitement. What a little slicker, Mom said, but I guess I’m a little incapable of autonomy, too, and she stared at me for a moment and said, Well, big boy, let’s do it.
She took a few steps closer to me and I reached out to wrap her up in a hug, then she hooked her soft arms around my neck and lifted her head, then when I lowered my head, she closed her eyes kozo ……
Kissing her like this made me feel very warm and sweet. There was just a little bit of wood in her and her wonderful lips were tightly closed.
Mom, it feels beautiful, but I think this is still a little bit like a mom kiss, and I think it would be nice if you could relax a little bit more so that it could be softer and a little bit longer. Mom, just let’s try it again, okay?
How did I let you do this to me? Mom muttered in a small voice, then she made a shrugging motion as if to say, whatever, now that it’s like this. She lifted her head toward me again.
This time mom’s lips were much softer and slightly open. Her warm, soft body was pressed against mine, and my prick, which had actually been erect for a long time, just pushed against the small of her back. God, she must have sensed it! And her bulging breasts were pressed against my chest. This time, it just went on and on. Mom seemed to be trying to prove her sincerity to me, like she was waiting for me to open the kiss, but I wasn’t about to do that. I felt my heart pounding violently, dizzy with excitement and pleasure. I’d kissed some of the girls at school before, but this one, God, never one as wonderful as today.
Finally,, I felt her almost reluctantly. Still mom slowly broke away from my arms. She gasped a little, as did I.
Oh, this one should be a manly kiss.
Ah, Mom, one more time, please?
I pulled her into my arms once more, and she struggled weakly, protesting, twisting her head to keep me from kissing her. It’s not fair, it’s a lie, it’s a lie, she yelled and fussed, but at the same time, laughed pleasantly. Gradually she calmed down and once again pressed her warm, wonderful body against me, hooking her arms around my neck, well, you little glutton, so she gave me another sweet kiss, this time quickly breaking away from my arms, but of course, to me I felt as if she didn’t mean to do that. With a bit of hairy embarrassment, her face reddened, yet still she smiled.
That night, seeing that she was alone in the kitchen, I went this way, caught her slightly rudely, and then, giving her a very passionate kiss on the lips, she struggled a few times at first, and then relaxed and opened her beautiful lips to respond to me, but this time she quickly broke away from me, and looked at me tenderly, and said, Good night, big boy.
I rushed home from school the next afternoon, this time, I was more polite, try again mom, I asked her.
I’m not sure I believe you when you say “once”. Mom smiled, but of course, she threw herself into my arms and gave me a rather wonderful soft kiss, which lasted much longer this time. The taste of her arms against my neck, her soft breasts against my chest, and the small of her back pressed against my prick was wonderful and unmatched. Finally, Mom tilted her head back, her arms still around my neck, and said that these kisses were starting to become more and more serious.
When it does, I find it very interesting, don’t you?
Mom looked at me for a long, long moment and replied, Yes, dear, I haven’t kissed like that since my honeymoon. Then she met her lips again ……
Over time these kisses evolved into a series of warmer, longer, more affectionate kisses, and as we both embraced in a very adult way, such kisses lasting up to five minutes, the kisses my mom was giving me had become nothing less than a woman’s kiss to a man. In fact I was beginning to fear my engorged prick coming out of my pants. I’m sure she could feel it throbbing, and the sensation of it pressing against her belly. I would have been in heaven if I hadn’t been worried about one thing: I thought I might squirt on the spot because I couldn’t take the excitement. On the other hand, I also noticed that Mom was trembling and breathing just as hard.
Eventually, it was Mom who resolved to push us both away, saying, I think we’ve practiced enough for today, and if we don’t stop, I don’t think it will take until your birthday for our lips to no longer be usable for kissing!
Thank you, my dear mom, but can I really wait for that day anymore? Upon hearing this, my mom still just smiled, the same kind of smile that is slightly not very self-conscious, and proceeded to prepare dinner for us.
Before long, the rest of the family came back, and just like that, I wasn’t getting a chance this day.
The next day, still about the same time as yesterday, I came home and Mom was alone in the kitchen, this time I walked right over and wrapped my arms around Mom’s waist, and my lower back went right up against Mom’s delicate buttocks, and then, began to gently kiss her beautiful neck, moving up to her face from time to time. Mom started shaking her head, giggling softly and said, “Ah, here we go again, you roughneck.
She didn’t stop what she was doing, so I continued to wrap my arms around her, planting a kiss on mom’s neck or face from time to time, this time, she didn’t try to stop me, my prick had risen and was already poking into the crack of her ass in the back, and finally I started to gently bite mom’s earlobe again, oh it tickles, mom couldn’t help but cry out, she finally turned around, hooked her hand around my head, and voluntarily stood on tiptoe towards me, do you want to practice with you again, she said softly. on her tiptoes, do you want mom to practice with you again, she whispered.
This time, Mom and I went on for several minutes, just that gentle, loving kiss.
Then we heard someone coming and had to fly open our embrace, and I sat down quickly so that I could avoid my sister finding my burgeoning prick. For the rest of the afternoon, Dad, my sister and my brother kept dangling in front of us, and Mom and I weren’t able to get any more.
For the rest of the day again, except for a kiss at a flying goodbye, I didn’t fish for a real opportunity, and all day I strung around with my desire and my frustration, hoping to craft one or two.
At first I thought Mom was oblivious to this eager desire of mine, but when I realized that she was looking at me with an amused expression and winking at me, I thought that Mom was at least sympathetic to my state, while at the same time I hoped that she would want it a little as much as I did.
The next night, the rest of the family rested according to their normal routine, while mom told them she had a book she wanted to read. I, on the other hand, always go to bed later than the rest of the family, so I thought that this might be a golden opportunity for me.
When I thought everyone else had fallen asleep, I quietly approached Mom, who was sitting at one end of the couch, so I sat on the armrest there, turned around so I could face her, and then lowered my head to her to kiss her, and this time, neither she nor I said anything, and Mom just leaned her head back against the back of the couch and waited for me to kiss her. She had closed her eyes, but sitting where I was and looking down, I could see the inside of her blouse, where the top part of Mom’s warm, soft and beautiful breasts were. As I brought my arm down around her, it gently grazed one of her breasts, at which point Mom shivered slightly and we remained warmly kissing.
Our necks intertwined and our emotions grew more and more heated as I moved off the armrest and sat on my mom’s lap, both of our mouths opening wider and wider. Eventually I felt her tongue so began to respond fiercely. Within moments our tongues were twisted together, saliva was starting to run down and soon both my mouth and mom’s mouth as well as my chin were getting very wet. At this point I somehow became bolder than ever, I guess it was probably instinct, I slowly reached out and tried to caress her breasts, I think she must have been aware of my intentions, but maybe not, I made a mistake at this point, I acted too quickly and had the sense to grab Mom’s soft breasts full at once.
Mom immediately pushed me off of her and struggled to her feet, telling me that she should go to bed. I stammered and tried to apologize, but she ignored it and walked straight up the stairs. Leaving me alone, cursing my ill-advised impulses, I and wondering if I had screwed up everything that I had worked so hard to build, I stayed up almost all night that night.
The next day was the day before my birthday, and in the morning my mom was kind enough to wake me up and even give me a kiss, which made me feel a lot better. I was about to apologize to her for what I did last night, but she just put her index finger to my lips and gave me another soft kiss. I then walked into class relatively relaxed, and toughing out all my classes without falling asleep. But after dinner, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep on the couch, and by the time I woke up, all the others had had gone to bed-except for Mom.
She was sitting at the table in the dining room, obviously, writing a letter. As I was looking at her, she turned toward me, and her legs were crossing, the foot of her skirt lifting high enough to take in one of her beautiful thighs all the way to her hip from my position like this. Through both doors I took in this beauty to my fullest for a while before standing up and walking toward her.
She smiled warmly at me and said, I’ve been waiting for you to get up, you sleepyhead.
I knelt on the edge of her chair and tentatively leaned forward, mom responded as enthusiastically as ever, and in kiss after kiss I slowly moved closer to her until I was leaning over the leg that was resting on top of her other leg, and as I looped my arm around her waist the movement of the two of us pushed the foot of her skirt even higher, and for once could have sworn that it wasn’t consciously caused. My face was then filled with mom’s very smooth, very soft bare legs. Our kisses quickly became as intense as they had been yesterday, and as mom nibbled on my lips and exchanged her 95 sweet saliva with me, her passion was beyond words.
Finally when we stopped for a moment to breathe, mom pulled out her handkerchief to wipe both our mouths. Her skirt was now up so high that it could even be considered indecent, but she didn’t think to pull it down.
I guess I hadn’t learned anything from last night’s lesson, because I had already involuntarily probed down to kiss her bare knee, when Mom put one of her hands on my head and didn’t push me away, but instead seemed to encourage me, and by this time I was so terrified inside that I had already begun to kiss Mom’s thighs, and kept moving up them. The skin I touched was pleasantly smooth, very soft and firm. After a while, I placed my right hand on Mom’s thigh as well, while continuing to kiss her without a moment’s interruption, and after a while, my hand slowly moved to the upper side of Mom’s thigh, and was, in fact, grasping her buttock cheeks, and by this time, my kisses had moved up to the foot of her raised skirt, and in fact, continued to push it even higher and higher, and I thought that I was already in heaven! I was kissing what I had dreamed of, what I could never have had, Mom’s beautiful legs, I loved the way she had exposed them and revealed them to me, and I wished I could look at them forever, at their splendid beauty. Being able to kiss them was really like a dream, an incredible dream, and in fact ……
Honey, Mom took my face in her hands and said softly, tomorrow is your birthday, it’s your big day, and I think we’d better call it a day, and tomorrow I’ll see that you get the present you want to get the most, but for now, I think it’s time for us to go to bed.
I had to reluctantly let her walk away from my embrace, only to give her another intimate kiss to wish her good night, and that night I went to sleep with a wonderful touch from my mom’s gentle thighs, and it was one of the best dreams I’ve ever had.
Finally, the most important day of all came, it happened to be a Saturday, and of course all the family was at home, my family doesn’t take birthdays very seriously, so they just cut a cake at midday lunch, and they gave me two little gifts, but I wasn’t in the best of moods, because I didn’t know if I was going to be able to find any time alone with my mom, but the truth is. I didn’t really have to worry about that.
Mom had actually made all the arrangements, she talked Dad into taking the family to see a movie in the afternoon, I’ve forgotten the name of the movie, but it was really a good movie, and at the time, everyone wanted to go see it, and in fact, I had already seen the movie, and because I was the oldest boy in the family in such a special position, I didn’t often go to places with the rest of the family, and I didn’t always go to places with the rest of the family, and I didn’t always go to places with my family. I didn’t often go to places with the rest of the family. Of course, Mom was going to see the movie at first, but just as she was about to leave, she suddenly said that she was not feeling well and that it would be better for her to stay home, but she thought it would be better for Dad to take them out. Finally I saw Mom slip Dad some money to take my siblings out to dinner after the movie, and Mom said she didn’t feel like cooking.
Mom stood at the window and watched the others drive away, then turned to me, gave me a kiss and told me she would be over in a minute, then she went up the stairs and I was stumped, I didn’t know what to do, I thought that Mom had arranged for us to be alone together but then I wondered if she was really feeling a bit uncomfortable and if she wanted me to come to her in her bedroom? My thoughts were running all over the place at that moment, I thought Mom might be ready to do that with me, but what if I was wrong? I didn’t want to, if I messed up I could lose everything I had right now and that would be …… I got myself a Coke and sat down at the kitchen table trying to figure out what the hell to do.
While I was trying to solve this puzzle, Mom had already come down, but I didn’t realize it, and with a jerk of my head I looked up, and Mom was already standing in front of me, wearing a knee-length cotton nightgown of a very light fabric. As she passed through the window, the sunlight filtered through the material, and even though it wasn’t very clear, I thought it was enough for me to conclude that she wasn’t wearing anything else at all underneath there. The next thing I knew Mom was standing in front of me, while I was still sitting there stupidly in the kitchen chair. She leaned over to me, kissed me deeply and tenderly, and whispered to me, “Happy Birthday, my darling, your present is all ready.
I remained seated in the chair, wrapping my hands around the underside of her hips as Mom stuck out her tongue and flicked my lips, I gave her the same response, mmmm, tastes good, Mom murmured softly.
Mom and I embraced, tongues intertwined, kissing over and over. I moved my hand to Mom’s bare knee, caressing it gently, then slowly moving it up her bare thigh under her robe. She didn’t stop my bold moves, instead our kisses became more and more urgent. Eventually my hand reached my target, as I thought, she was not wearing panties, and I gently caressed and rubbed her smooth ass cheeks, then, slowly, I brought my other hand up as well, gently brushing the front of it against her pubic hair.
Then it was time for her to fumble with the front of her robe, and in less than a moment, the robe was all the way shorn, and she took my head and pressed it against her soft, full breasts, and I arched over them like a child, feeling her soft, smooth, resilient touch. She proceeded to guide me to one breast and shoved her firm nipple into my mouth.
It was at this same time that my hand traveled pleasantly back and forth over her hips and pussy as she opened her legs to the sides and unobstructedly displayed her pubic mound to me. I began, at this point, to caress her already wet pussy lips and tried to insert a finger as Mom pushed her lower body out toward me, allowing my finger to penetrate deeper into her flesh. I started raping her with my fingers while Mom pushed her lower body harder against my hand. After a while, Mom began to wriggle her body around in my hand like a madwoman, pumping herself up and down on my hand and giving her clit increasingly vigorous rubs. The next thing I knew, Mom was getting her orgasm on my fingers, and she was having a very beautiful orgasm, accompanied by her moans and the writhing of her beautiful body. Ah, darling, ah …… ah …… kiss …… the fleshy walls of her cunt also continued to spasm as they clamped down on the finger I had inserted inside.
After a few more minutes, when mom’s rapid breathing began to become soothing, she said to me in what turned into a slightly thicker voice than usual, but I haven’t given you your gift yet, come and hug mom, carry mom to your room, mom is your gift today, haven’t you always wanted this gift from mom?
Mom, for me, there couldn’t be anything more exact in the world! I think it may also be the best gift any boy in the world could ever get, I exclaimed. Then I walked up the stairs with Mom, and as she did, I gently lifted up her nightgown so that I was able to see every move of Mom’s bottom as she went up the stairs, all the while Mom was laughing cheekily at me.
After walking into my room, I didn’t waste a minute in pulling off Mom’s robe, leaving her beautiful body naked, and in such a hurry that I even tore her robe a little. Mom was also busy helping me remove my shirt and pants, and by the time I was down to my snug underwear, Mom asked me to wait and let her do it. She then got down on her knees and slowly pulled my panties downwards, mom watched as my thick prick, which had risen to its limit, slowly emerged as the panties went down, until it finally jumped out from under the constraints of my panties in one go, at which point mom burst out laughing, ha, finally liberated, pretty little guy, this time, I can make it do more than just hold it against me when I’m kissing it, and said that as she took my prick in her hand and kissed the head of it, and from time to time she used her teeth to gently nibble at the glans.
Then mom jumped on my bed and spread her legs wide to the sides, come on, your present is ready for you, come and get it quickly, honey, while it’s hot right now.
I couldn’t wait, but I stood by my bed for a few more minutes in order to let my eyes feast on the beauty that lay before me. There was my mom, her excited standing nipples were slightly dark, her breasts were already firmly erect, her white plump thighs were open to both sides, under her flat belly was her penetrating slightly bulging triangle, covered with a dense dark forest, through mom’s forest, I could see that mom’s labia were already swollen and swollen with blood and spreading out to both sides, displaying to me her delicate pussy inside, the delicate pussy that I had longed for, at this moment, I could see that mom’s pussy was already swollen and swollen, displaying to me that mom was already swollen and swollen, displaying to me the delicate pussy inside, the delicate pussy that I had longed for. The delicate pussy that I had been longing for was like a blooming rose in front of me, below the flower was mom’s tightly closed chrysanthemum bud, and then below it was because her legs were greatly opened to both sides resulting in a thin buttock crevice, at this time mom was like a blooming delicate flower waiting for me to pick it, my intrusion.
I leaned over and let my mom’s eager hand take hold of my rod, guiding it to the opening of her moist fleshy hole, come on, come and have it mom, mom encouraged softly.
I slowly pushed up my lower body, letting my meat stick slowly penetrate into mom’s moist and hungry delicate flesh hole inch by inch, right into the very depths of her flesh hole, letting my testicles push against mom’s soft ass flap, mom’s flesh hole was really hot inside, almost scalding my deeper meat stick, this kind of sensation was something that I had never had before, it was just too wonderful. I stayed motionless like this for a few minutes, carefully enjoying this pleasure that my mom was giving me, enjoying this actual pleasure of having my rod penetrate into my mom’s delicate and juicy flesh hole. My adolescent dream had just become an incredible reality, and I was able to complete my rite of passage by inserting my aggressive prick (Mom always called it a meat stick) into Mom’s pussy! I love you, Mom, I love you very, very much, and at this moment, I am giving the best gift any mother in the world can give to her son to the one who is lying underneath me!
My dear woman – my mom – with a heart full of gratitude and true love.
Honey, I love you just as much, come on, come on …… fuck mom …… tell mom how much you really love her, stick it in mom!
At this moment, if I hadn’t already dreamed of doing it with mom many times, I might have already let out in mom, I began to slowly pump my mom’s beautiful flesh, first slowly pulling out from her lustful hole that was tightly holding my rod, and then feeding it to her as much as I could, and in the midst of the pumping, I could feel every inch of her tight hole, and I brought my mouth to mom’s, and mother and son started kissing, like two secret lovers in love for a long time, but at this moment, in the first time between me and mom, there was no longer a little bit of that very pure kiss between mother and son. They began to kiss, like two secret lovers who had been in love for a long time, it was no longer a very pure kiss with a little bit of mother and son, but at this moment, in the first socially unacceptable intimate contact between me and mom, I felt more strongly than ever that I was her son, yes, the one who was making love to me at this moment, was my lover, my closest baby, but especially – I could feel every inch of her tight hole. baby, but especially – my mom!
Mom twisted her body to match the rhythm of my pumping, her waist doing piston-like back and forth rhythms, lifting or lowering her secret hole downward, and from Mom’s mouth also began to emit delicate moans, bewitching me to also begin to emit a kind of pleasurable sound, Mom, your pussy is so beautiful!
Gradually, I began to pump more vigorously, the speed also began to accelerate, each time to insert into the inside, harder than the last time, and in the already deep into the deepest part of mom’s meat hole, but also in the inside of the grinding, mom and I are like a whole general with her waist and hips to give me to hair perfect match, I simply can not understand, but I can not actually endure for such a long time, my rod is like in the fire, the other has been caressing mom’s breasts, mom’s both hands have been caressing mom’s breasts, the other has been a very exciting burning sensation. It was like being on fire, there was a very exciting burning sensation, I gripped my mom’s firm ass cheeks tightly with one hand, while the other kept caressing mom’s breasts, and both of her hands were on my buttocks, guiding my pumping movements.
Eventually, we both seemed to feel at the same time the orgasm is coming, I began my faster and more powerful action, mom will be her belly up to meet my thrust, suddenly mom a long ah, ah …… dear …… fuck mom, hard to fuck mom, ah …… ah ah ……
At the same time, I began furiously pounding Mom’s lower body, fucking her perfect white wonderful ass hard into the bed, and each time she reared back again and again, waiting for me to plunge her down again, and I was really pounding into her now, while she greeted each of my impacts with glee, and, demanded more. My bed was now matching the beautiful sounds I was making as I thrust into Mom’s flooded, tender pussy, my balls slapping against her beautiful ass with each impact, and Mom had raised her knees high so that I could get a better shot of my big rod into her pussy.
I felt a tightening in my balls and knew that I was about to climax, Mom, I’m going to come, I gasped, and Mom was gasping sharply, all the while Mom’s hips seemed to be dancing underneath me as if they were going crazy, in a frantic rhythm that I couldn’t imagine being made by hips as beautiful as hers, and at last my giant cannon began to fire, shooting my blazing liquid inside Mom’s secret hole, burning Mom’s the insides of her female body, and Mom let out a long sigh from her snatch, and then Mom’s body went rigid underneath me all at once, followed by a fierce shuddering, her body acting like a bow that lifted us off the bed together, and after a few moments of Mom crumpling her rainbow-bent body and shuddering, the muscles of the inner walls of her female cunt gripping and spasming against my rod for all it was worth, Mom just like that and me! Mom climaxed with me.
Then, Mom’s body gradually slackened, and she lay exhausted on the bed with me, Mom’s body was still in the shape of a big parting, her thighs were open to the sides, her beautiful breasts were exposed on her chest, and her lips were slightly open under mine, I was still lying on top of Mom’s body, only that I had already completely slackened off, but my rod was still keeping it’s hardness, sticking into Mom’s flooded cunt, and Mom’s petite buttocks A large area of her bottom was wet with our love juices, and from time to time I felt what looked like a ripple in Mom’s ripe female body, the afterglow of her orgasm.
Gradually I began to come to my senses, I felt a shock that I had never felt before, my life with my mother would never be the same as before, our relationship would no longer be the same as it was when my mother and I practiced kissing with a slightly teasing, reminiscent of a very wonderful, cocooning, mother-son relationship, the relationship had undergone a butterfly transformation, my mother, my own mother, gave me her body and personally introduced her son’s incestuous penis into her own lower body and let out a seductive moan while having sex with her son and experiencing forbidden pleasures. My mother, my own mother, gave me her body and introduced her son’s incestuous prick into her own lower body with her own hands, and moaned seductively and experienced forbidden pleasure in intercourse with her son. In my fantasies, the watering hole with her was already …… but when this fantasy became a reality, God, the pleasure was indescribable. ……
I couldn’t stop myself from starting to caress mom’s beautiful flesh again, her sensitive body trembled under my touch, and finally, she whispered to me, ah, darling, this really is the most wonderful orgasm of my life! Ah, I feel like I’ve never had an orgasm before, honey, you’re making mom feel so beautiful, as she was saying that, I felt her pussy clamp down on me once again, and her body began to tremble with pleasure, honestly, this was the first time I’ve ever heard my mom speak to me in a swearing tone like that, but I could understand her, because what we had just done was so different from her normal life, that it needed a very strong tone. I could understand her, because what we had just done was so different from her normal life, that it took a very strong tone of voice to express the emotion of the moment.
Mom, thank you, thank you, thank you, this is the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me, Mom, I don’t think I can find any words to tell you how much I love you! At this moment my whole body and soul are immersed in the infinite love and affection for my beautiful mom.
Mom was lying underneath my body smiling happily, her body still trembling, ay, look at your bed, I know my bed was full of love juices left over from the two of us making love, for some reason we were just together, giddy together, saying meaningless things together that we couldn’t make out what they really meant, I guess we were just expressing our happiness, and we laughed together, as I lay on my back on Mom’s soft, fleshy body. The laughter made my prick harden again as my rod gently grazed her pussy again. Ah …… well, I think that’s good, we can make the bed dry and quiet again, and then, and then …… well, and then prepare for the next time for both of us, and the next time for the next time …… ah ……
We stayed in the same position we were in and continued to talk, to talk about how we had actually gotten together, come together, and made love in my bed together. When you first asked me to kiss you, I guessed exactly what you wanted me to do, but when I let you kiss me over and over again, I knew that I actually wanted to make love to you, you know, and in doing so, I didn’t feel guilty about it, I just loved you, I loved you, I loved you more than any other single person in the world, and I think that includes your sister and your brother, and even your dad, and I really really wanted to tell you all this in such a way. Mom, it may seem a little strange to you, but I love you now more than ever as my mother, and yes, your body is very fascinating to me, and your ass does intoxicate me, but I still see you as the best mother a person could ever have.
We talked and kissed and caressed each other, and before we knew it, we both started to make love again, this time, mom rolled over to straddle me into the mom-on-top position, so that when she came and went on my prick, it made my eyes fall out of my head to watch, and that gave me an unforgettable fuck. Then we got up and had some snacks, then went back to bed and just as quickly did it again before the rest of the family arrived.
Since then, Mom has been the lover of my life, and she is constantly creating opportunities for the two of us to be alone, and we can even be very daring at times. For example, downstairs we had a large walk-in closet facing the dining room door, and twice when the rest of the family was still in the house, we hid in it, undressed and made love in a standing position, and a few times, late at night, when the rest of the family had gone to bed, we joined together in the bathroom, me sitting on the bathroom stool, with Mom sitting on my lap, and sometimes Mom even came into my room in the middle of the night to have a quick but very passionate fuck with me. room in the middle of the night for a quick but very passionate fuck with me. But we also often got an afternoon to ourselves, and when we did, we were usually naked on the bed for hours, kissing, caressing, sucking, ah, those happy times.
Whenever it was just Mom and I in the room, we’d both kiss, the wet kind of kiss, and my hands would go under Mom’s shirt and grope her pussy or grab her breasts, while Mom would rub her hand against my cunt-lashes through my pants, and if the opportunity was safe, she’d even open my zipper …… In fact, several times , almost being run over by the others, but no matter what, we both managed to muddle through. I think my sister got a little suspicious of both of us, but she never mentioned it to either of us.
I got into a college not far from home so that I could continue to live with my mom, after graduation I got a good job at a local company, and eventually, with mom’s encouragement, I started dating and eventually married a girl who reminded me of my mom, who was a wonderful woman, warm and sweet like mom, and whom I loved very much. In bed, she was as warm and juicy as Mom, and her body was as full and ripe as Mom’s, just the way I imagined a woman would be.
But even during my courtship, Mom and I remained active lovers, so much so that the night before my wedding, instead of attending the final bachelorette party, I managed to have wild sex with Mom all night. During my honeymoon with my wife, I had plenty of sex, but I still couldn’t wait to get back and have a secret sex romp with Mom. And so it went for years, and every few days I managed to get back to Mom and get my body back into the vagina of the woman who had given birth to me, and of course I had great sex with my wife at the same time.
But then our sex life slowly cooled down and eventually, when Mom reached her sixties, she and I ended our sex life, but we still talked about it often and still loved each other deeply. Mom is no longer with me now, but she has left me with a lifetime of wonderful memories. It’s not just because of Mom’s prize figure, or her delightful skill as a lover – in both of those areas, my wife rivaled Mom. I think it’s because, naturally, one of the strongest human emotions exists between a mother and her son, and when that mother and son have a physical relationship that transcends ethical taboos, this union of spirit and flesh creates one of the strongest and most solid relationships in the world. Thank you, dear mother, for making my life so happy and colorful.
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